Day Seventeen's Reading
- Numbers 1-7
- Psalm 65-68
- Jeremiah 1-4
- Mark 3-4
- 2 Corinthians 9-11
Day Eighteen's Reading
- Numbers 8-14
- Psalms 69-72
- Jeremiah 5-8
- Mark 5-6
- 2 Corinthians 12-13
Today's Reading
- Numbers 15-21
- Psalm 73-76
- Jeremiah 9-12
- Mark 7-8
- Galatians 1-3
Yes, I'm keeping up with my reading while on vacation. Timing my reading has not been much of an option, since the only time I've had to read was while April was driving. Which leaves a 3 year old and a 3 month old in need of constant attention. So my reading was mostly a chapter at a time, between snacks and diapers and bottles and books and whatever else my little men needed. But I got through! And today, in northern South Dakota, where the weather is sunny and cool with a gentle breeze, I was able to sit for a longer period of time and read, with my kids and the Koop kids running and playing and talking and laughing...and they were much fun to watch!
The Scriptures continue to speak to me, even though I've read them all before. Different things have jumped out at me. I've jotted down some thoughts and may blog about them some time, just not today. But the other day while we were driving, April asked me which was my least favorite prophet. Considering that I like reading all of them, it took me a while to consider which one did I not enjoy as much as the others? And not just because I'm reading him, but the answer that came to mind really was Jeremiah.
She seemed surprised and asked why. My reply: Because he's just so sad. He isn't called the weeping prophet for nothing. Forty years, a lot of what he does is prophesy and weep. He even wrote a book of Lamentations. With good reason. No one wanted to listen to him. His audience largely ignored him. His brothers rejected him. His hometown elders plotted ways to shut him up. The high priest of Israel had him locked away in stocks and bonds. The king cut up and burned his letter, then had him cast into a mostly dried up well. In the end, Jeremiah escaped capture and exile at the hands of Nebuchadnezzar, perhaps because of Daniel's influence in Babylon. Instead he was placed in the care of Gedaliah the governor, who still didn't listen to Jeremiah's prophetic warnings and consequently lost his life. Against his will, Jeremiah was removed from Israel and went into Egyptian exile with those who wanted to retake Jerusalem from the Babylonians. There he died.
I don't like reading Jeremiah's prophecies which went completely unheeded. At any point, the Israelites could have listened and heeded and repented and called out upon God. Instead, they raced headlong toward their own destruction. Even the king was given multiple chances to turn from his wickedness, humble himself and surrender to the Babylonians without losing his life. Instead, he ended up blind and in chains, but not before he saw all of his family and nobles and court executed in front of him.
I'm reminded sometimes that ministry can often be--and sometimes has been, for me--seemingly fruitless. No one listens. No one changes. No one believes. No one.
But then there is the one, who at the right place at the right time, hears something you say and is changed forever. Transformed by the power of the word. That is an awesome miracle to witness, the greatest of all, when a sinner becomes a saint through the grace given to us through Jesus Christ. When a troubled soul is rescued from perishing. When one bound in spiritual chains is suddenly set free. When one in darkness sees a spark of light that leads them out.
That is what makes ministry worthy it all.











